Lorenzo looked up and gazed at the clear starry sky.
The deep pain in his mind drove him mad, yet this profound starry sky kept him calm, like being immersed in slightly cold seawater, soothing all his stress, releasing his tense nerves...
Aurora and starlight intertwined, resembling a splendid ribbon, entangling and continuing over the Silent Sea, spreading like a path to the end of the road, guiding everyone's course forward.
It seemed His appearance was more like a test, the Morning Glow Advance passed the test, and so their voyage no longer had storms and thunder, nor chasing Demons. The regrettable cold and erosion still existed, like invisible Evil Ghosts, wandering in the shadows where light couldn't reach.
Small flames rose from the ruins of the Morning Glow Advance, casting long and short shadows. A few people, wrapped in heavy coats, sat around the heater, with no air currents flowing around—Silent Sea's windless nature reduced the assault of cold somewhat.
